Chapter 648: Holy Beast Envoy

d of the stream enters your ears. The stream flows through Nan Ge and into the mist.The South Pavilion's greenery hangs down, birdsong and the fragrance of rice fill the air.From the north of Shunnan...When I first encountered "Black Tide," it was spring.

That day and night, the bright mirror hung high.

The arrival of the "first wave" was unsummoned. They emerged from the mist and vanished back into it, as if nothing had happened at all.

Perhaps only my vanished subordinates know how the battle between mist and water unfolded.he warriors drew their flying tiger wing swords and charged into the inferno.A Qiongqi at the forefront let out a tiger roar, pinning a mutated Jiao to the ground. It was surrounded by flames, terrify...